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Spencer Patterson writes "news" reports on paranormal phenomena for The Weekly Harbinger, a national tabloid magazine. He's had a lifelong love affair with all things supernatural, and having failed at serious news reporting, he eventually merged his hobby with his journalism degree and embarked on a tabloid career. On assignment in the sleepy Massachusetts town of Fall River, home of the infamous Lizzie Borden axe murders, Spencer meets and falls for sexy Virgil Slade, lifelong resident and owner of a nearby bed-and-breakfast. Things are not as they seem. Virgil, with his hot body, sexy dreadlocks and unusual tattoos, harbors a tremendous secret that turns Spencer's world upside down. Special Content Alert: M/M Excerpt: Virgil flung open a door near the rear of the house, gesturing down a narrow flight of stairs that disappeared into darkness. "Be careful," he said. "You can light some candles while I put my contact lenses in, but don't light more than three or four." "Virgil-" He grabbed my shoulders, pulled me roughly onto my toes and crushed his mouth against mine. I whimpered again and wondered briefly why in the hell he had that effect on me. I had never whimpered before, ever, not for anyone, yet he seemed to be able to yank that helpless little sound from me with little effort. On top of that, my dick was now as stiff as a board. He had that effect on me, too. Considering how petrified I was regarding what he wanted to talk about, my mind and body didn't feel at all connected. I was scared, still half-drunk from the wine, and yet I felt more heat gathered between my legs than on summer sand at the Jersey Shore. And then a horrible thought occurred to me. Shit . . . maybe he was dying or something. Maybe whatever made his eyes so sensitive to light was fatal. Maybe he wanted to have one more romantic fling before he kicked the bucket, and he wanted me to be part of his finale. Wouldn't that fucking figure? Jesus. I wrested away from the kiss and pulled back from his grasp. "Virgil, you're really scaring me." He took me in his arms and pulled me hard against his chest, embracing me, kissing my hair with soft, quick little pecks like a mother consoling an injured child. "There's nothing to be scared of," Virgil whispered when he finished peppering my head with kisses. "I promise, no matter how it seems at first, there is nothing to be afraid of. Especially not me, I swear." Dazed, numb, my mind whirled in directions I couldn't begin to fathom, and all I could do was nod against his chest. "Okay," I whispered. "Okay. Whatever it is, I promise I'll try not to freak out too much." "Try" being the operative word, there. His breathy sigh danced across my hair. I stepped back, and after offering him my bravest smile, I headed down those steep, dark stairs. He'd promised me there was nothing to be scared of, least of all him. I wanted to believe that so badly, I think I'd have walked through a flaming door marked "PERDITION" if he had asked me to. But it was just a basement apartment, he was just a man, and I was just being silly. That was my mantra as the steps creaked under my weight and the door clicked shut behind me. When I felt Virgil touch my elbow, I nearly jumped out of my skin. I heard him chuckle, and then he put something made of cold metal in my hand-an extra-long butane lighter. He kissed me on the forehead. "No more than three or four. I'll be right back. Please don't be afraid." I heard a door close, and soft light crept out from under what was presumably the bathroom door. I entertained the notion of running for the hills for exactly a fraction of a second, but I had to know what this mystery would turn out to be. I took a deep breath, flicked the oversized Bic and squinted in search of the nearest candle.
Fast. Powerful. Deadly. With bitchin' highlights. Ah, weddings--every single woman's reminder that she'll probably die alone, covered in cat hair and dressed in unflattering sweatpants. And as far as bad wedding experiences go, my friend Stacy's could take the cake. 1) I'm dateless 2) I'm a bridesmaid, and 3) Someone just attempted to whack the groom in the middle of the ceremony. Whoa. . .hang on. Anyone who tries to ruin a girlfriend's big day by bumping off her true love will have to go through me first. So now I, assistant hairdresser Jenny Branch, am helping to hunt down a real-life bad guy, and the prime suspect is Kevin Stone, who claims to be working undercover for a group called Covert Ops Protection. Riiiight. All of this is hard to believe--especially the way this unbelievably sexy villain/double agent/whatever Kevin is makes every (and I mean every) nerve-ending tingle the second he comes into view. . . Praise for MaryJanice Davidson "Unwavering in her humor and saucy, yet realistic, with the sex."--Romantic Times
Astronomy grad student Kriss heads home to her small prairie town with 98% of a PhD and a survival plan: skate and graduate. Not in the plan: an embarrassing meet-cute with a familiar admirer from the next-door fire station. Just like that, she's falling for him—hard. Firefighter EMT Chase remembers Kriss from high school: smart, hot, and fantastic on wheels. Now she's back, just as gorgeous as ever, and he'd give anything to catch her when she falls. But when Kriss is targeted with mysterious acts of vandalism designed to derail her dreams, can Chase help her find the courage to stand up under the attacks and trust herself to love again?
Billy: I'm an alpha biker who thought a girl could never steal my heart. But then I met Sandy, the curvy girl who changed everything. She's everything I've ever wanted, and I'm going to make her my forever. I've been told I've got a heart of ice, but she's slowly melting it with those curves that won't quit. I can hardly sleep because she's all I think about, and when I do manage to drift off my sleep is filled with dreams about her. I'm not going to rest until I have Sandy as my wife. I've got to marry this curvy girl. Sandy: I've been self-conscious about my curves for so long. I always thought I needed to lose weight. But now I found a dreamboat guy who loves me just the way I am. He's the man I've always wanted, my knight in shining armor. When I laid eyes on him, it was love at first sight. He's a bad boy from the wrong side of the tracks, and I'm a goody two shoes from another world. Together, we're a match made in heaven. A Curvy Proposal is an instant-love, happy-ever-after BBW romance story. This is a standalone fated mates story.
Secrets make old lovers into enemies... Nico “Gio” Giovanni has always been the black sheep, especially since he abandoned the family business—a lucrative casino on the Las Vegas strip—to become a cop. Now his dad is sick and his sister begs him to end their estrangement before it’s too late. Chasing fugitives is what U.S. Marshal Madison Granger does best. She juggles single motherhood with her job, which sends her back to Sin City due to an unwanted relocation. Even worse, her current case lands her smack dab in the middle of the opulent Giovanni Casino—and ups her chances of running into her old flame. Gio has enough on his plate; he doesn’t need the woman that got away messing in his family’s affairs. His father has never been involved with organized crime, no matter the gossip. Maddie is petrified he’ll discover her secret. Gio won’t let his dad go down for something he didn’t do. When they take the gamble, the cards are laid on the table and all bets are off.
Can she risk her dream job for a night with the man of her dreams? Zoe Baldwin escaped her poverty-stricken youth to become a successful investment banking dynamo at the top of her game. But a forbidden office affair with her new boss, Ethan Blackwell, could ruin both their careers. And an unexpected pregnancy makes the stakes even higher. Will she and her billionaire playboy come to new terms when business becomes too personal? From Harlequin Desire: Luxury, scandal, desire—welcome to the lives of the American elite. Blackwells of New York Book 1: Intimate Negotiations
Come join us for a fun-filled vacation in Mystic Pines, Alaska, where the weather isn’t always warm, but our hospitality is. Kip Larson moved to Mystic Pines to fulfill his dream of owning his own spa. Too bad Alaska wasn’t the nature lover’s paradise he’d hoped it would be, especially when he was stuck knee deep in mud with a grizzly bear staring him down and licking his chops. Kip had always been an animal lover but that was put to the test as he had to decide which of them should die. Rogue Jennings had grown up in Mystic Pines which, at the time, had been declining into a dying town. Now he’s back and happy to be so. Hunting has been in his blood since the day he could hold a rifle, which seemed to cause a rift between him and the man he was beginning to care for. Can Rogue show Kip that if he’d open his mind and his heart, despite their differences, they could build a wonderful life together? Warning: This series takes place in the middle of the Alaskan Triangle. Anything could happen, including Bigfoot, aliens, disappearance, sinking in a mud pit, upside-down trees and even coming face to face with some of the most dangerous predators on the planet, so expect the unexpected. PLEASE NOTE: This installment ends in an HEA, but the series is better enjoyed when read in order.
A REBEL LOVES FOREVER Falcon Rebel has been father and mother to his little girl ever since Leah walked out on them both seventeen years ago. Now she's back to see their daughter--just once, she says. Leah has built another life and wants them all to move on. But Falcon's suspicious. Her story doesn't add up. Why isn't she willing to keep the door open between them, at least for Eden's sake? Leah can't tell them the truth--she won't burden her family with what she must face. Still, being close to Falcon again has reignited the incredible bond they once shared. They were so young then...and their feelings haven't changed. Leah thought she could walk away. But nobody loves like a Rebel--even though love might not be enough.
Bestselling author Susan Wiggs literally wrote the book on happily-ever-after love. But orchestrating her daughter Elizabeth's real-world wedding turned into a different story altogether, and one that takes two to tell—the mother and the bride. Here is the all-too-true tale of a mother and daughter collaborating on life's ultimate celebration—a dream wedding. Often poignant, sometimes irreverent and always hilarious, this charming book is also packed with useful advice from both ends of the cupcake-tasting table. Join mother and daughter as they wade through the trenches of flowers and favors, grueling gown decisions…and the cold, cruel realities of a budget. With luck, love and loads of patience, they come out on the other side, bloodied but unbowed, replete with life lessons—and closer than ever before.
With his upcoming marriage to Clayton, he felt, somewhat ironically, that he would be free. He no longer thought about the real reason he had originally come to Miami. It was his home now and he was no longer afraid. Besides, it all happened a long time ago, and he felt no need to tell anyone about it, not even his beloved Clayton. He thought of Christy Sharps and wondered what became of her. But the past was the past, right? One must simply move on. He closed his dark eyes and slept, knowing that he was now safe, completely safe. He could not have been more wrong. By all accounts, the Crawfords are the perfect family. Privileged, attractive, and well-grounded, the Crawfords come from humble origins and embody the very essence of the American dream. But within a year, the Crawfords are racked by past secrets, betrayal, deadly obsession, and blackmail, all of which threaten its very survival. Family patriarchs Amanda and Ross Crawford struggle to hold their family together. Throughout it all, they rely on the strength of their love to see them through. But will it be enough?